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I went on a trip.

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I never imagined my life would feel so good after going to my hometown for a few days.

I was not born in Charlotte, NC but I grew up there. It was hard at times but the best friends I have known in my life are all over the world so this is the third chapter revisited.IMG_9147.jpg

Got’ta see my old buddy Ryan Wilson. It’s been around 12 years since we last got’ta into conversations. It was like we left off and started back up again the minute we saw each other. It is going to be one of my favorite memories for a long time. The best Halloween I have had in forever. To add to all of it I was graced by Ryan’s art on my leg. If you are in Charlotte, NC or close to NC go see Ryan for amazing tattoos. Divine Arts Tattoo is a lovely shop, reminds me a saloon.19601545_1367363866704894_1250613794937763321_n

Painter Files Podcast ep. 15

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Have fun with my new episode. Leave a comment.

Painter Files Podcast ep 14

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painter Files – Inktober part 2

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PF Podcast ep 13

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Pf PodcastIt’s almost Inktober. I’m working on a few things to start posting every day. 

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Pf Podcast ep 12

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Wisdom is always infront of you.

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You grow older in the mist of a powerful painting. I remember being 10 when I picked up a brush for real for the first time. To make a thing and mean to see it alive was a hard and long journey. I felt like I was at the end of a hallway trying to get to the doorway where Piccaso was standing. JPEG image-8135D7E13650-1.jpeg

Painter Files Podcast Ep 11

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This paper man! It gets me. I keep learning it better each day. It feels like learning to hold my liquor in college.

Painter Files – King Finger

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These Papers are made in the deepest part of the world. I feel the freedom moving pasts my fears.

Crow’s Pancake house

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There is the power in the universe that grabs you. It is not like arms but more like solar fingers. You are a part of it and it you. The paint feels like a slow whisper of all the places the fingers stop to play the piano. I think that it is all part of a long dance that started before you and anything related to you and will end long after you. This all feels like a journey on the map of a placemat in a pancake house.

Art found me and me it.